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I know its been a while. I am back from Toronto the wedding was a smash-hit. So many lovely memories, which I may or may not get into later.

Suffice to say, it left everyone including myself wondering when I get to throw a massive multi-generational rager with 7 courses and an open bar. Maybe when I graduate? Although Bubi will still insist upon warning me that if I die lonely I will regret it.

The point being that it was a wonderful meaningful, personal and emotional experience, and my expectations have changed since I experienced a wedding from inside. I kinda imagined it would be more like a tv wedding, but I think media versions of nuptials are just a pale imitations of the complex and highly lovely experience of being part of someone you love's wedding.

I am going to put up a few photos of the interior of the limo (don't worry Evan just of feet no people) and one of my cousin Robert( who is developmentally delayed and also the world's best dancer) getting down to Billie Jean, because I don't think he'll mind, just to illustrate without words ( because clearly they are failing me here) just how lovely I thought the wedding was.

What else, I am going to be writing for a new blog this summer: Shameless Magazine is teen girl mag with a feminist mandate and my Friend Meghan GG is the Editor. I asked if I could blog and she kindly said yes, so if my posts here end up even more infrequent now you know why.

Lastly, am I the last person to find Boinkology?? Probably, oh well, now I know what I'll be doing between thesis-making, shameless-posting and trying to find someone else who's planning to get married, and wants to watch me fall ass over teakettle to Cheap Trick's I want you to want me while wearing a bridesmaid's dress.

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Alright I am off to buy a pair of rollerblades, watch out Montreal. (No wait, watch out Miriam those streets are 80% pothole and 5% broken glass).